Wedding Surprise

A couple weeks ago, I was attending the wedding for my best friend Nicholas. I had known him since middle school and his new wife, Amber since our first year in college. Naturally, I was his best man. The maid of honor was a sweet little thing name Krystal. She was a very small thing, about 5'2? and 100 pounds. She had small tits, but they were perky and she knew how to work them.

As all single best men, I immediately set a goal of scoring with this hot little dish. I worked for weeks on being nice and sweet talking her. I knew that when we attended the wedding, a little alcohol would help things along.

On the big day, as I was standing up next to Nicholas, I could not get my eyes off Krystal as she walked down the isle ahead of Amber. I am sure it was a beautiful ceremony, but it was really a blur. I was entranced in Krystal. She was stunning in her brides maids dress. This was not one of those cheesy dresses, but an elegant evening dress that highlighted all the great features of her body. As the ceremony continued, I held my hands together in front of me to cover the spontaneous boner that I was getting right there in the church.

There was a reception that followed the ceremony. Like all good receptions, this one had an open bar. This played right into my plan. I could tell she was going to be a tough nut to crack. Not that we did not get along, but you could just tell she did not want to give it up. So I began to get her some strong drinks, and get them often.

The night continued exactly as planned. We danced all night long. During slow dances there was a lot of rubbing and kissing. We were basically making out in the middle of the dance floor. By the time that the bride and groom left at about 11:00, many of the people were already clearing out, and Krystal and I were pretty wasted, but we continued to dance.

The hall was scheduled to close down around midnight, so they made last call at about 11:30. I asked Krystal if she would like one more drink. She had been drinking Slow Screws all night. She agreed, one more drink would be good. ?I think I am going to head to the bathroom and grab the drinks? I said. Krystal replied ?Hurry back sweety, I am going to have a seat and wait for you to get back and plan where we go from here?.

I headed off to the restroom and then over to get her drink. Was only gone for about 5 minutes, but when I returned, to my horror, I found Krystal passed out on the table. I tried to get her moving, but it was no hope. There were no more then 5 people left in the hall. I continued to try to get her moving, but the most I ever got out of her was a moan.

A lady approached me and whispered in my ear, ?I am here for you baby?. I turned around quickly to find a older woman standing there with the top several buttons undone in her blouse leaving little to the imagination. ?My name is Carrie. Would you like to dance?? I was more then a little intoxicated so I said sure and I handed her the drink I had for Krystal, and we headed out to the dance floor. There was nobody out there anymore, but we did not care. We were drunk and having fun.

She was a very confident older woman, maybe it was just the alcohol. She did not try to hide the fact that she wanted to fuck. I would not even call it dancing. I would call it groping and grinding.

It was getting really late and they were closing up the hall. The last remaining brides maid was helping Krystal out, and I found myself walking out with Carrie.

She said, I have a hotel room upstairs on the third floor. I was in no shape to drive, so I agreed to accompany to her room.

Her room had two double beds, so I agreed to take one and let her have the other. That did not last long. She got up to turn the light off, and about 5 seconds later, I felt her naked body slip into my bed and press up against me. She reached over me and grabbed my cock. I instantly got a boner. She gave me a few little tugs and then pulled on me to get me to roll from my side to my back. She slid down under the blankets and positioned herself between my legs. She slid her lips over the head of my cock and down my shaft. Lower and lower, with one motion, she took my cock all the way in. At that moment I understood what people are talking about when they say mature women have more experience. She took my rather large cock all the way down her throat, something none of my previous lovers have ever been able to do.

She never gagged or anything. She lifted her head slowly and began to suck my cock with very long strokes. She was massaging my balls and she continued with her blowjob.

I reached down and grabbed her and pulled her up on me. She sat up on me cowgirl style. I held my cock up as she positioned herself over me and lowered herself on my shaft. Her pussy was tight for being such a mature woman. She moved up and down on me rather rough. I like dit, and was breathing pretty deep. She then lifted herself up and got on her hands and knees. She said ?Stick it in my ass big boy. That big cock needs that tight ass.? I was shocked. No one had ever let me fuck them in their ass. Most women are all freaked out by it. But this woman had experience and was ready for that mature ass to be fucked.

I moved to a standing position on the side of the bed and placed the head of my big dick against her tight ass. I push slowly and she said ?ram it in kid. Stick that fucking cock in my ass- HARD!? I did as she said. I pushed fast and as hard as I could and as deep as I could. My balls felt like they were going in too. Then I pulled out. She screamed. ?Fucking yes kid!? I rammed my thick cock in again and again she screamed ?Fucking yes kid!? I started to talk dirty to her ?You like that you fucking mature slut? You fucking hore!? She said ?I love fucking young cock. Stick it in hard son!? I rammed my cock in her again.

It was a dream come true. Not that I had planned to ever be with an older woman. But, to fuck this experienced mature woman was fucking unbelievable. I could feel her ass getting tighter around my shaft. I plowed harder and longer strokes and she got tighter. Then I felt her spasm around my cock and I felt my balls tighten up. I reached down and grabbed her tits and held on as I pumped my cum deeply in her ass.

Early the next morning, I woke up still in her arms. I had quite a hang over, but I remembered how great my experience was. Carrie whispered in my ear ?Good morning sunshine. My daughter is off on her honeymoon now, so my day is free. You want to get some breakfast?? A little taken back, I replied ?Sure.? and with a long pause, ?Your daughter?? She casually replied ?Yeah, Amber.?

Well anyway, to make a long story short, I went to breakfast with Carrie. We hit it off. We have had several encounters since then. I love the way a mature woman makes me feel. The power. The skill.

The only remaining issue is when Nicholas returns from his honeymoon tomorrow, how do I tell my best friend I am dating his wife's mom?

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